Groundangel Video (MV)

The earth that rests inside your chest
Youve made your mark your work is blessed
The rocks around you tumble down
The hills to sea youre buried deep

Shimmering halo hung up on your bed
You prefer to sleep but you get to up to work instead
Your shadow wonders if hes alive
Or a shallow glimmer youve left behind

The dirt you kiss in your state of bliss
No sky no trees compare to this
No moon no stars no blood within
Youve only got your rotten skin

Covered in soil your soul is royal
Your grassy hair still leaking oil
Your flowers bloom and blossom with grace
The warm dry air surrounds your face